I had a unckle and aunt who smoked me up in theyr car when i was little too. The lived 1.5 hour drive from my parents house and i often where passenger when i was going too sleep over. yea i hated it very much in the beginning but after a while i starded to love it. And they both smoked every time we drove and i remeberd it was hard two breath sometimes. It realy turns me on to think about it now, nobody i know does that longer. I remeber one time i ride with my aunt and her son, her son was driving and smoking and i sat in the frontseat with my aunt right behind me smoking, the smoke driftet right in my face from both of them and it just layed there around my head, it was great times.
